Martial Dao Great Emperor

The three ancestral arts represent the pinnacle of the entire immortal universe.

Even with Luo Xiu's understanding and qualifications, he can only grasp some superficial knowledge, and it is difficult to understand the true mystery.

However, even if it is just a scratch, the power of the ancestral technique is far beyond the imagination of ordinary immortal monks.

"Buzz!"

The three body-training techniques were operating at the same time, and Luo Xiu swung the Chaos Sword into a fierce slash.

Han Wenxun retreated in fear and blocked with his sword, but was unable to resist Luo Xiu's physical strength. He flew away with blood spurting out from his mouth.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!..."

In a brief moment, Luo Xiu slashed out with countless swords. Countless sparks flew out, and their bodies turned into faint afterimages, making it difficult to capture any traces.

Han Wenxun passively defended and could only keep retreating. Every time he collided, cracks would burst open and blood would spatter on his body.

In just a few moments, he was covered in blood, his body was like broken porcelain, and there were hideous wounds everywhere.

"puff!"

The tower of creation suspended above Luo Xiu's head came out and hit Han Wenxun's chest, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance held their breath, because everyone knew that the fight had evolved to this point, which meant it was about to end.

Han Wenxun, who originally had the upper hand, was now suppressed and found it difficult to resist. This life and death duel would eventually come to an end, and it would end dismally.

"ah……"

Han Wenxun let out a shrill scream, one of his arms was cut off, blood gushed out like a fountain, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body roared crazily.

However, all his resistance was useless. Luo Xiu showed no mercy, using the Tower of Creation to immobilize him, the Reincarnation Disk to block time and space, and struck down with a sword.

"Chi..."

A large amount of blood dyed the sky red. Han Wenxun, who once swept his contemporaries, was chopped alive under the gazes of many eyes!

With Han Wenxun's cultivation level, even if his body is split in half, it stands to reason that he will not die. As long as the origin of the fairy spirit is not destroyed, the physical body can be reshaped.

But Luo Xiu's attack contained terrifying power. When he killed the opponent's physical body, he also severely damaged the fairy spirit hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows!

So Han Wenxun's fairy spirit didn't even have a chance to escape.

"puff!"

The Tower of Creation suppressed the situation, and the Reincarnation Disk suddenly grew larger, as if it had turned into a millstone, instantly wiping out Han Wenxun's broken body and the fairy spirit.

In the distance, the people in the Holy Land were silent, and everyone was silent.

"too strong……"

In the hearts of those immortal-level ancestors, only these three words kept echoing, and their hearts were filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Even though he has been practicing for a long time, today when facing a young person who has been practicing for less than 10,000 years, he feels powerless and feels inferior.

And this person is undoubtedly Luo Xiu.

Even though he is in the realm of the Immortal Lord, he makes the ancestors of all the holy places in the world tremble with fear. Such a prestigious reputation can be said to span the contemporary era!

"Ancestor Wenxun!"

"..."

The most tragic person is the Han family.

Because Han Wenxun is the most promising immortal to become an immortal in the contemporary era, and he is also the youngest ancestor of the Han family.

However, such a star of hope for the future has fallen here. This is undoubtedly a huge loss and blow to the Han family.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a cold breath tore through the void, and boundless murderous intent penetrated into the bone marrow.

A big hand shattered the vacuum, condensed with unimaginable terrifying power, and slapped Luo Xiu.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance were all awe-inspiring and retreated at a faster speed, because the power of this big hand was terrifying, and it had already surpassed the level of the immortal.

"The Immortal Lord is powerful!"

"It's the powerful people of the Han family who have taken action!"

There is no doubt that the person who directly kills Luo Xiu regardless of his identity at this moment will undoubtedly be the ancestor of the Han family.

Because the Han family suffered too much at the hands of Luo Xiu, if he was not killed, the Han family might never be able to raise its head and get out of this shadow.

This is an intolerable shame for an ancient family with a long heritage.

"court death!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the void in the distance, and the direction of the sound came from the Liuhe Holy Land.

"brush!"

The moment the sound came, a figure arrived in an instant and stood in front of Luo Xiu.

This is an old man with flying white hair. The moment he appears, his boundless majesty spreads and suppresses an area of ​​heaven, earth, time and space.

Time and space seemed to have stopped, making those who retreated to the holy places in the distance feel their chests suffocate, and their expressions were horrified and awe-inspiring.

"boom!"

The sleeves of the white-haired old man shook, and a breath of destruction burst out, colliding with the big hand pressing down in the void.

The roar resounded, a large area of ​​void shattered, and a figure was shaken out of the void, with an expression of shock and anger on his face.

"Old man Feng Sheng, do you want to stop me?"

The figure that was shaken out of the void was also an old man. His long gray hair was dancing wildly behind his head, and his whole body was filled with evil aura. He was none other than the ancestor of the Han family, Han Wanshan!

As for the white-haired old man who appeared in front of Luo Xiu, his identity is also evident. He is one of the ancestors of the Liuhe Holy Land who has been hidden in the world for several eras, the Wind Saint Immortal!

"So what if I stop you? I'm going to kill you!"

The Wind Saint Immortal has an old body, but he is powerful. With one step, huge cracks spread from his feet to all directions, as if he crushed the world with one foot.

They are also in the Immortal Realm. After several generations of seclusion, the Wind Saint Power has broken through to the intermediate Immortal Realm.

But the ancestor of the Han family is still shackled to the realm of a lower immortal.

There is only one rank difference, but for people of this realm, it is a world of difference.

"boom!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, the two immortals fought in the sky. What was frightening was that the ancestor of the Han family flew upside down on the spot. In the first confrontation, he was completely suppressed by the Wind Saint Immortal.

"You actually took that step..."

Han Wanshan's expression changed drastically, "Even if you take that step, are you sure you want to break up with me for a junior?"

The figure quickly retreated, and the ancestor of the Han family was really shocked by the strength and domineering power of the Wind Saint Immortal.

"Who do you think you are? So what if I break up with you?"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord didn't bother to explain at all. His title contained the word "wind", which meant that he was extremely good at escape and speed.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and the figure of Wind Saint Immortal Lord immediately chased after him. No matter how Han Wanshan retreated, he could not escape his pursuit.

"boom!"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord raised his hand and slashed, and a sword light condensed by chaotic rules was ten thousand feet long, towering and terrifying.

Such a huge sword light was swung by him, sweeping across the world, containing terrifying and boundless power.

Han Wanshan's pupils shrank and he could only resist the blow passively and helplessly. Ever since he learned that the Wind Saint Immortal Lord had really stepped into the realm of the intermediate Immortal Lord, he did not want to be his enemy, because once he took that step, his strength would be reduced. It would be a huge difference.

"Qiang!"

Another terrifying ocean of energy spread. Even though Han Wanshan sacrificed his natal immortal weapon, he was still hacked away by the Wind Saint Immortal with his bare hands, blood spurting out of his mouth.

"To me, Luo Xiu is like my grandson. Anyone who dares to touch him must first pass the test of me!"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord stood in the sky, his body filled with overwhelming majesty. His voice was calm, but it revealed a coldness, warning all the forces in the world.